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I Cheated… And I Regret It Every Day

I never meant to betray him, but temptation is a cruel mistress. I thought I could handle the guilt, but every time I look at him, I feel like a fraud.

It started small—harmless messages, inside jokes, casual touches. I told myself it was just friendship, that I was overthinking it. But deep down, I knew I was playing with fire.

The moment it happened, I felt the weight of my own mistake crushing me. It wasn’t just my secret to bear; it was a dagger to the heart of someone who trusted me more than anyone else in the world.

I haven’t told him. I don’t know if I ever will. But every time he holds me close, I wonder—if he knew the truth, would he still love me? Or am I just waiting for the day I lose everything?

What do you think?

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  1. I cheated on my husband after twelve years of being married, it was instant karma delivered to me as his roommates came out while we were on the couch kissing. I did not think anything was going to happen with them until suddenly my friend says Hey Guys! Look what I brought home for us! and instantly a chill ran thru my body as I stripped in seconds then arms tied behind me for their sexual convenience. I cried driving home, one of them had ignored any part of my pleas to not cum inside me, he not only did that but did it with himself all the way in me just grinding it in telling me the baby would be gorgeous. I got home and showered off of course, my mind twisting it all around and all I could think about was telling my husband and police how I followed him to his place, willing went inside so all of that would be worse then telling him anything at all.

  2. When I cheated on mine it was a wake up call given to me of how great I really had it. I went back to a guys apartment that at the gym I went to, we are kissing in the living room and out comes a roommate. I am thinking Oh, this is going to be awkward now I have to contain myself when we get in the bedroom. No, the roommate is into me, they are into me and I did not think saying no would go well for me. Turns out that is what they did for each other, picked up women to have sex with together with her, now I did have a good time and was really pleasured a lot but I also had a few hours of soreness from it all because both of them were big, the roommate very big. Then to top if off I felt so guilty I was having sex with my husband all the time to make up for it, he even made a comment one morning as I am sucking him awake that this new me is awesome. Yeah, the new me who got double teamed until she orgasmed a dozen times and could not walk straight.

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